The food area in the store was full of snacks, which were the kids’ favorite, but Edison did not want to fill his stomach with junk food.
Trista put her hands down Edison’s arms and asked, “What would you like to eat, Edison? I can even cook for you if you like?” She asked lowly and blinked at him sexually.
Edison put his hands around Trista’s waist, reaching one hand down to her butt and pushing it in, “Eat what? Do you want to feed me?”
Trista’s hands drifted over Edison’s chest, pressing against his lower half, and rubbing against his hard c**k in his pants. She stared at him with her lustful eyes and said in a low voice, “Let me fill your belly before filling your heart with my love.”
Trista freed herself from Edison’s hug and led Edison straight to the room behind the c
